Those who remember may be blessed. For only memory and faith in the True Gods canst save us from heinous usurpers.

Be thou aware of temptations and avoid curses! The Skies be chaste, whilst the Earth be rotten and infested with vermin! Refreshing be the air that filleth man’s lungs with spirit but treacherous be the soil that shalt devoureth his body. Crave not the gold that be hidden beneath the ground, for it does spoil feeble minds with madness.

Remember thou this tale and save yourselves!

For I am Ga’al, the faithful Whisperer of Dolya the Divine Daughter, for countless generations the son of the man who was the son of the woman thus created with her body and soul with the blessing of merciful Mokosh.

That is the testimony of the Ancient Age and the only truth! The time has passed, but the memory does remain. The lore shalt live together with our descendants in a time yet to come.

Praise be to the True Gods!